A/N: I don't own Sweeney Todd.
Salvation
Chapter Six
"Don't I know you," she said...
Don't I know you...
All this time...all this time his wife had been alive all along, and that harlot of a baker never told him. Liar!
I lied because I love you...
"I love you," she said...
Love...
Foolish woman! He could never love anyone other than Lucy. Had she not understood that after all those times he had been indifferent towards her? What a daft woman! How virtuous she was indeed, telling him she only lied to protect him. That she lied because of her undying love for him. And after all she had done, she still desires to marry him? The nerve of the damned woman, really! Had she always been this desperate? How much lower can this harlot go?
She deserved to die. Like those other men that he had killed, she deserved to die! It was because of her that his Lucy was dead. It was her fault.
It was her fault...
"Lucy...my dear Lucy...what have I done?"
As his vision slowly faded into darkness he could think of nothing but relief, now that he was finally reuniting with his beloved yellow-haired angel.
...To be continued...